Lord Moyu was forced to open

Bianjing.

"Your Majesty, news has come back from the Western Region!"

Zhao Jun, who had just left court, suddenly received the news and immediately stopped returning to Funing Palace. He found a place to sit casually and stopped to listen to Wang Huaien's report.

"Your Majesty, news came from the Western Region Protectorate. Two days ago, Sengge of the Turigan tribe led an army of 500,000 Tatars to the Western Region, and the Huns were also driven out.

There was a message coming back asking what to do next? "

Zhao Jun thought for a while and ordered: "Ask Yunzhou Jun to allocate a batch of supplies to the Tatar side. In addition to the reward for this incident, we also need to allocate a separate batch to the Western Region Protectorate for them to rebuild the Western Region.

In addition, most of the countries in the Western Regions have been destroyed by the Xiongnu and Turkic coalition forces since the recent turmoil. The next focus of the Western Region Protectorate is to incorporate these places into the Protectorate.

For the kingdoms that participated in the defense of Ankang City, Yunzhou County also allocated funds to help them build their kingdoms.

In short, production in the Western Regions and the stability of people's lives must be restored as soon as possible, and at least we must survive this winter smoothly. "

"My slave understands!"

Wang Huaien nodded and retreated.

The day passed quickly.

The next day, morning.

As soon as he came to court, he had not waited for the officials below to report. Zhao Jun directly called the Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of War and asked: "Cui Shangshu, Liu Shangshu, are you ready for the food and grass for the army to enter the grassland next spring?"

Cui Wen and Liu Jin looked at each other, and then Cui Wen said with a bitter face:

"Your Majesty, for such a large number of military operations, it is not easy to mobilize and transfer the required food and fodder.

I have been stepping up preparations recently, and I hope that the preparations will be completed before the spring of next year. "

Zhao Jun nodded and looked at Liu Jin, Minister of War.

Liu Jin also hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, all the soldiers here have been notified. The training of each army has been increased again and they are in a state of war preparation. However, the required ordnance is somewhat insufficient."

Zhao Jun immediately looked at the Bingzhan Bureau again. Over there, the eunuch of the Bingzhan Bureau was so frightened that his legs trembled when he saw the emperor looking at him. He knew that this matter was currently in the industry. The most important thing, but I didn't do it well.

He could only reply tremblingly: "Back...back to your majesty, the equipment of nearly 700,000 troops, in an instant, the slave...the military situation under the slave...is indeed impossible to complete, and now it can only be built." Just 20,000 sets.”

"waste!"

Facing his domestic slave, Zhao Jun's expression turned cold.

Then he turned to look at the envoy of Tiangongyuan.

Although Tiangongyuan is located in Yunzhou County, the envoy of Tiangongyuan is permanently stationed in Bianjing.

Seeing Zhao Jun's eyes looking over, the old envoy also smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Unable to get the answer he wanted, Zhao Jun cursed fiercely and then ordered: "No matter what method you use, in short, one month before the army sets off, all weapons must be distributed to the soldiers, so that They grind.

Otherwise I will punish you!
Did you hear me? ! "

Both parties nodded in unison.

Zhao Jun then said: "Everyone, from now on, the imperial court must make every effort to prepare for the war in the spring of next year and work hard for the imperial court to eliminate the Xiongnu.

If other departments are needed by the preparation department, they must cooperate unconditionally and make way for the dispatch of troops!
Did you hear me? ! "

All the officials quickly agreed.

The incident passed quietly like this.

With the first ray of cold wind blowing and the first snowflake falling, the entire north was covered with snow overnight.

Surprised that the quilt is cold and the pillow is cold, and the window is bright again.Knowing the heavy snow at night, I heard the sound of folding bamboo.

Heavy snowfall caused the entire northern Song Dynasty to enter winter overnight. Unprepared people opened their windows and discovered the change of seasons. If it had been in the past, after this night, countless people would have frozen to death and the heavy snow would have collapsed several houses.

But things are different now. Everyone's life is better. A heavy snowfall overnight can no longer freeze anyone to death. Everyone can hide in a warm home and warm themselves by the fire.

With a cup of fragrant tea in hand, the people who have worked hard for a year can finally have a rare leisure time when the heavy snow comes.

The news that the imperial court was going to send troops to attack the Xiongnu grassland in the beginning of spring and completely clear the grassland had already spread throughout Bianjing City during this period.

I want to compare with the two factions in the court, one supporting and the other opposing.

The people of Bianjing City have only one idea about this matter, and that is to support!
The last time the Xiongnu invaded, it seems like it was yesterday and is still vivid in my mind.

The scene of every house hanging white flags still makes people sad.

Countless people lost their family members that day.

The person you love!

My own relatives!
Even your own children!

The hatred for the Xiongnu is to the core!
He is also determined to kill all the Huns.

At least it was only because the court needed stability that everyone suppressed their sadness and quickly restored the prosperity of Bianjing.

But in the dead of night, no one knows how many people in Bianjing City will think of this deep hatred!
Now, finally!
The imperial court was going to kill the Xiongnu, how could the people of Bianjing not be willing?

During this period, even the conversation among the common people was about the expedition.

"Old Zhang, didn't you say last time that your nephew's army is also among the army that will go out in the spring next year?"

The old man, who was called Lao Zhang, was warming himself by the fire, and from time to time he would take out a roasted ginger from the fire and put it in his mouth to chew on it.

Wen Yan replied: "Yes! That boy has had a lot of strength since he was a child. When the imperial court recruited soldiers, he signed up and was selected.

Now he's in the Forbidden Army.

But this spring they are indeed going to the grassland to fight the Huns! "

"Okay, okay! That's great! They are all good boys! We must kill all the Huns!"
If my two eldest grandsons were still alive, I would definitely let them join the army to fight the Huns!

If it hadn't been for the Huns, my son, two eldest grandsons, and daughter-in-law would not have died, and I wouldn't be the only old man left in this world now. "

As the old man talked, his mood became depressed and his eyes filled with tears. The old man, who was called Lao Zhang, quickly put down the half-eaten ginger in his hand and went over to pat his old friend on the back.

"Okay, okay, Lao Li, don't worry. It was our family that was bullied by the Huns in the past, but now the emperor has made our Song Dynasty so powerful. It's just the Huns. I'll give it to me tomorrow." My nephew sent a message to him to kill more Huns when he went out to fight, okay?"

Lao Li smiled and nodded slowly.

The same scene is happening all over Bianjing.

The public has all supported the war, and they are all militants!
This is a debt owed by the Huns, and it is time for them to pay it back!
Even after several years, such deep hatred is still remembered in people's hearts and will be remembered firmly!
At this time, in the northern grasslands of Turks, I heard reports from my subordinates about how much supplies and supplies had been consumed.

How many tribes disappeared in this heavy snow due to lack of food and clothing.

Mulligan was so angry that he stared southward!

It's all because of those bastards in the south. If it hadn't been for them, my life in the north would have been so miserable.

After this year's heavy snow, we don't know how much damage we will suffer.

Mulligan wrote down all these accounts one by one!

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(End of this chapter)